| U.T.P. |
| in the buildin'
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| Sinista on the motherfuckin’track, nigga…
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| I’m ridin’dirty, way low to the grass
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| Whole hood payin’attention to me showin’my ass
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| I just cooked up and the tube was fulled up I sold my whole thang 'cause my dude and them pulled up They talkin’about a nigga like a hurricane forecast
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| Boy kinda ignorant but he could move the coke fast
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| To hell with the talkin’nigga, we could go do it
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| The package right here nigga, let’s roll through it
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| I’m down South bred, that’s what my mamma and my daddy say
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| Acts like New York and smoke cush the Cali way
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| Gutter, I hustled the corner, cuts and alleyways
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| Word mean nothin’to me, I’m goin’that-a-way
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| I got a dynasty and I ain’t throwin’that away
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| I’ve been investin’my rhyme up on my strategy
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| And I don’t feel that it’s time to put the strap away
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| It’s either that or just I’m full of that Alizee
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| We rock like that 'cause we rock like that
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| These U.T.P. |
| niggaz we rock like that
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| We rock like that 'cause we rock like that
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| These Magnolia niggaz we rock like that
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| You can get it quick to your head, homeboy
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| I don’t think you wanna fuck with me You can get it quick to your head, lil’mama
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| I don’t think you wanna fuck with me I don’t cut no corners to jip for no figures
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| I ain’t kissin’no ass to live with no nigga
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| I don’t need this rap shit, bitch I’m in these streets
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| When Cash Money didn’t pay me, I still got sleep
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| Get capped, you’re on the phone, tell her I need the teeth
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| To set the nigga up to get his Jesus piece
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| She used to run it with Nate Dean, now she’s a beast
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| Got her daughter sellin’pussy for a G at least
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| I move a lil’work, ain’t nothin’to brag on Somethin’to keep me nice and my homie to tag on 24 inch shoes on the rag on I got shit poppin’in my hood and I’m that strong
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| Fiends keep smokin', please don’t quit
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| You want another hit? |
| — fiend on this
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| But watch it, the gun is under the shirt now
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| Me lead love and me will keep sendin’the work down
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| We rock like that 'cause we rock like that
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| These U.T.P. |
| niggaz we rock like that
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| We rock like that 'cause we rock like that
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| These Magnolia niggaz we rock like that
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| You can get it quick to your head, homeboy
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| I don’t think you wanna fuck with me You can get it quick to your head, lil’mama
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| I don’t think you wanna fuck with me Keep it trill, keep it gangsta, pimpin’keep it 100
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| Before a nigga be done got killed and I’m the one who done it
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| I’m in H-Town baby, the home of the hoe sale
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| Where niggaz don’t just give you a brick
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| They give you the whole deal
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| Drug deals goin’down at ten dollar motels
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| Keep it on the down-low 'cause somebody might go tell
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| Like it, get you what you need, just have yo’mail
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| And send your people 'round here so I can get some more sale
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| Know that I got more yayo that most niggaz goin'
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| I’m gettin’it from the same niggaz bringin’all the 'dro in
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| I’m 'bout to get it dropped off, I’ma let you know when
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| («Shit, I’m tryin’to spend like fifty wit ya, dogg)
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| Shit, fo’sho’then
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| Bring your money with you, counted and wrapped up And move like you 'sposed to be movin’because we strapped up Don’t get yourself clapped up for no reason
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| Cause we won’t hesitate when it come down to the squeezin'
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| We rock like that 'cause we rock like that
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| These 3rd Coast niggaz we rock like that
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| Cause we rock like that 'cause we rock like that
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| These Rap-A-Lot niggaz we rock like that
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| You can get it quick to your head, homeboy
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| I don’t think you wanna fuck with me You can get it quick to your head, lil’mama
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| I don’t think you wanna fuck with me |